What to do with unrequited love.
Smothering a love
Because that is what
Everyone says to do
To make it easy
What if I don’t want it
To be easy
Her love is dead
Does not mean
I have to kill mine
The fire is not out
And I will blow on the embers
Until I have a raging inferno
Even if it warms only me
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